“Didn’t you say there were words? Uncle, go and check the font,”Little Muzheng suggested.
Her words stunned Si Mancheng for a moment. He didn’t expect the little girl to be so smart.
However, “Things aren’t that simple. If it was a copycat, that person must have intentionally written in a different font. Besides, the font is so big, so it’s difficult to check.”
Mu Zheng thought about it and agreed. She didn’t want to think too much and only wanted to eat ice cream.
Si Mancheng also left. She looked at Si han innocently and asked, “Brother, I want to eat ice cream. Can you take me to eat ice cream?”
Si Han didn’t say anything and looked at his grandmother. After all, Mu Zheng was only a child. Mother Si waved her hand and let the two children go.
There was no way she would doubt her own grandson.
When they reached the kitchen, Si Han took out an ice cream for Mu Zheng.
After she took it, she jumped onto a stool and ate it. She said, “I know it was you who made it.”
